There were no clouds in the sky, and the thick blue sky was covered with a layer of light purple sunshine under the evaporation of the sun. The vast mirror lake reflects a few green snails, a few white sails, and microwave floodlight. In the corner of Mirror Lake, a flat boat rocks leisurely. A slender and thin boy in a plain jacket stood on the bow of the boat. His cheeks flushed a little, and he looked at the scenery around him, quite intoxicated.

The old man with the bucket hat swaying, the bow of the boat turned around a few rocks.

The young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and a blooming white lotus came into view. Under the sun, the white lotus becomes more and more white and slim. The straight buds, like sentinels, guarded a snail-shaped mountain.

This mountain is surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and the strange rocks are craggy and difficult to climb. There is only one side, the slope is gentle, but there are countless white lotuses. The breeze blows, and thousands of white lotuses curl Nana, as if greeting people.

"Mingbo, is this Luoxian Mountain?" The young man spoke, but it was a soft female voice.

The old man raised his head and was blind, it was Mingbo.

And the boy is not a real teenager, but Ye Qingyan pretended.

After leaving the capital, Ming Bo asked Ye Qingyan where he was going, and Ye Qingyan told Ming Bo that she wanted to find Yao Palace.

At first, Ming Bo didn't tell her about Yao Palace, but later he saw that she was resolute and told her......

"Miss, Yao Palace is a very magical place. It's not something you can find if you want to, it depends on chance. Moreover, this Yao Palace will only appear once every twenty years, and the last time it appeared, Lao Er was fifty-eight years old. ”

"Fifty-eight? Then you are seventy-three this year, which means that it will take five years to see Yao Palace? ”

"yes, and I don't know where it's going to be. The last time was on Taiping Mountain, on the border between the Chu State and the Yan Dynasty. ”

"Will it be in the same place?"

"According to the legend of the Yao Palace, there is a precedent for appearing in the same place, but this possibility is very low."

"Then how did everyone know the specific location of Yao Palace in the end?"

"There will be natural visions, and the people who entered the Yao Palace last time will also feel it."

"Who were the people who came out of the Yao Palace last time?"

"There are a lot of people who go in, but very few come out, plus all these years of life and death...... There is only one person that Lao Er can be sure of now. ”

"Who?"

"The owner of White Lotus Villa, Bai Xiaotang."

"Bai Xiaotang? Okay, let's go meet this white village owner and ask about Yao Palace. ”

"The owner of the white village may not necessarily tell the young lady."

"Let's go over and ask first, maybe the owner of the white village will agree."

"White Lotus Villa is not too far, the current speed, it should be there in a month."

"A month is too long, so I'll ride a horse when I get through the seven days."

"It's all up to Miss."

……

Pieces of white lotus, seemingly disorganized, are actually three or five clusters, as if they are deliberately putting on a pattern.

Ye Qingyan looked at it fixedly, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he understood, isn't this the Bagua Lotus Array? She had seen it before in the formation book left behind by her mother.

Now that he recognized this formation, he was also confident in the technique of naturally breaking the formation.

Ming Bo kept looking at Ye Qingyan, and when he saw that her eyes were shining and her expression was firm, he knew that she had seen a name.

"This lotus array is a stepping stone. Miss may break the formation? ”

"Of course."

Ye Qingyan lifted his breath in his heart, his body was dexterous, and he left the flat boat and fell into the lotus bush.

Mingbo put down the swinging oar and followed closely.